Broken Heart

Running out of time so it seems....
I can’t make any promises to anyone....
I had so many dreams....
There are days I wish I was in heaven....
Everyday I put on a show....
My dreams go up in smoke....
I don’t want my loved ones to know....
How bad my heart feels choked....
I fight this daily on my own....
Too afraid of what others will think of me....
Also afraid to answer the phone....
This isn’t how I imagined my life to be....
My life I need to change for me now....
Words still screaming in my head....
I’m just not sure how....
To fix a broken heart that is dead
Aug.27,2008 Bettie L. Avery
6:35 AM